Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Hands Together

Clap hands, put your hands together
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap your hands, clap your

This is for thousands of people who
A show from to road you're entertained
I don't even to say my name
'Cause when the place is ripped in half, I'm to

Masses of packed up schemin'
Ladies and keep on screamin'
Go Rakim, go Rakim, go
It won't be long then it's on with the

I'm late, so hit the brakes and park the
Double O seven,
Sneak in the door, lookin' for the stage
I get on you react in a rage

People from side to and front to back
dance, if the MC's whack
The crowd go even if I don't move
Some the groove 'cause I'm so smooth

Then happens, feet start tappin'
You can't hold back when Rakim's
The man you've been for, rougher than ever
Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands

Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap your hands, clap your
Clap your hands, your hands
Clap your hands, clap hands

I create 'em, take 'em, shake 'em, then 'em clap to this
Most of you rappers, can't rap to this
I made it faster, you to master
Syncopated styles, words flowin'

of metaphor definitions of more than one
Take it both ways, I'll be here when you're
Remember as the goes on it's rougher
as I stop, you had enough of

Followin' footsteps, you better back soon
MC's suck rhymes like vacuums
The remains the same, the words is changed
Bitten, re-written, and re-arranged

Sing along if your is strong, it gets sore
Sing when I'm gone and it'll your jaw
flows so swift, I'm Asiatic
Is it a gift, or

Static, I don't
I got a tip of my own and I don't
Don't understand, here's an
And why MC's and DJ's

'Cause we don't a band, it's just my voice and his hands
That's hip-hop was, it still stands
The we use are from mom's and pop's collection
Find a from a dope selection

And go to the store, then buy one
So my DJ can mix 'cause that's what his are for
Years later hip-hop got
The to put actual facts on wax

A mind's the coach, the form's the team
The the destination, I'm the cream
And still I rise with pumpin' and somethin' clever
and gentlemen, put your hands together

Clap your hands, your hands
your hands, clap your hands
Clap your hands, your hands, clap 'em, clap 'em
Clap your, your, clap your hands

Now who's the man the master plan?
With stacks of verbal attacks so your hands
Rhyme in graffiti, xeroxed on blueprints
Students are now a nuisance

You couldn't fight it, you had to clap to
You got excited, you almost snapped your
The rhymes was written for the enjoyment
When I'm this you can't toy with

The def jam juicer rough rhyme
Loads of lyrics get you loose, then
The man so and world so rough
Eric is and sewin' rippin' re-stitchin' the cuts

Microphone majesty, no one's bad as me
the tragedy, Rakim had to be
Thinkin' of some def of a video
Visions are vicious, and let the city know

Whoever's they know, nothin' to say though
So lay low, forms are kickin' like Kato
Don't get near it, as you ever hear it
I it's fearified, but don't fear it

And try to predict rhyme you can kick
You're quick to pick best, for the mic is lit
Instead of goin' with the like you're supposed to go
And enjoy the show and yo, put your together

Clap your hands, your hands
Clap your hands, put your together
Clap your hands, your hands
Clap your hands, clap your